Song Qingyun was shocked: "Leader, you really rejected it? I did such a big favor today. Isn't it worth it for you to do this?"

He dreamed of leaving the mountains and back to the city to enjoy the prosperity of urban life.

Lao Lu refused. Isn’t this bullying?

Director Lu looked at Song Qingyun with anger and suddenly smiled: "You are willing to leave Hongshi Village, have you spent a lot of effort there?"

Song Qingyun was stunned and murmured: "Yes, I really can't bear to leave, after all, I have feelings. Our grape planting cooperative has just been established and the grape seedlings are about to be planted. The villagers are about to get rid of poverty, and they really can't leave, and they don't want to leave."

Director Lu closed the accelerator and slowed down: "It's your grape business."

Song Qingyun reported the recent events in the village. Director Lu nodded while listening and finally said that planting economy is indeed a good way to get farmers out of poverty as soon as possible. Didn’t your village plan to develop rural tourism some time ago? Last year, the street also organized village cadres to visit the tea ecological tourism park in Xiahe Village. At that time, it was very touched by village cadres, and this model can be promoted in villages with conditions.

Song Qingyun felt that the situations in the two villages were still different. The planting industry that Hongshi Village is developing now can only be discussed using the Xiahe model until the grapes grow and the publicity of tourism in ancient villages is in place.

Moreover, the profits of ancient village tourism and ecological tourism are different. The profits of ecological tourism come from shopping and various tourism consumption, while the way villagers in ancient village tourism increase their income is inns and farmhouses.

Director Lu joked that Song Qingyun, why do you want to do anything? Now you have to make the grape planting first.

"That's of course, Director Lu, from the bottom of his heart, I'm eager to go back to the city, who would want to stay in the poor valley? I was very excited when you said that Mr. Luo asked me to go to their group company to be a party building liaison officer. But when I think about it, who am I? I'm just a choreographer, and I'm not at the same level. Mr. Luo's group is so big that he has to go to a deputy department. Also, I'm leaving like that, what should I do with grapes and what should I do with rural tourism?"

"I proposed these two things. I left halfway through the work. Wouldn't that give up? What should the villagers think of me? What face do I have to face them in the future? Director Lu, I won't leave until these two things are done, and no one can say it will be easy."

Song Qingyun moved his feelings: "Lao Lu, I am young and I usually laugh and look unfair, but I also have my persistence."

Director Lu nodded: "I can understand."

"Hey, Lao Lu, why did you stop the car? There are cameras here, and you will be deducted points if you park randomly."

Director Lu: "I'll take your driver's license to deduct it."

He pressed the switch above his head, and the skylight slowly opened, and a ray of sunlight shot in and fell on the two of them.

Song Qingyun looked up and saw that the rain in the sky had stopped at some point, and the black clouds also dispersed.

The sunset is golden and bright, and the rainy season has finally passed.

To be honest, after so many days of rain, people were depressed. Seeing the sunset in the sky, Song Qingyun became cheerful again.

Lao Lu: "Did you come to my house for dinner? Your sister-in-law burned Dongpo's elbow today."

Song Qingyun; "What kind of Dongpo elbow is simply not authentic. Dongpo elbow is braised. My sister-in-law made it first and then ginger juice and vinegar. Strictly speaking, it should be called ginger juice elbow."

"You are talking too much or not, and it's very annoying. If your sister-in-law hears it, she won't be able to say anything about you, but she will repair me."

Song Qingyun was about to agree, but suddenly remembered something: "I can't go, I can't go, I'll go, I'll go some other day."

"There will be no such good thing the next day. Your sister-in-law said I have three highs, like elbows and hooves, and I can only eat it once a month."

It is a pity that I can't eat my sister-in-law's elbow. Song Qingyun is indeed in trouble.

He went home to pick up the bland fried rice made by my mother and drove to Xingfu Home. The city is different from Hongshi Village. Every Spring Festival, it is wet and cold. Liu Yonghua is afraid that his father-in-law who is staying in the city will be frozen, so he asked Song Qingyun to bring a down jacket for Gong Qing.

I haven't been to Xingfu Community for a long time, and the situation there is different. The security guard is gone, and only an old man is there.

Song Qingyun was surprised in his heart. When he went to the water and electricity store, he saw Gong Qing, and Gao Yunlin and Wu Shen were also there.

"Old Gao, you are here too, where is this security guard?"

Gao Yunlin said proudly: "I have driven away all of them?"

Song Qingyun: “…”

Gao Yunlin said that he planned to establish the owners' committee and became the director of the property management committee, so he began to make trouble for the rocks and rivers. Finally, he mobilized all owners to vote, dismiss the property management and manage the entire community.

Now, he began to challenge the position of branch secretary again.

Of course, the streets will not support him.

Gao Yunlin said, Xiao Song, your method is very good, haha, haha, it can be considered driving Yan Shanhe away. Humph, fight me, he is a little tender.

Song Qingyun was even speechless and suddenly felt a little guilty. Yan Shanhe was a very honest person, but he left for the bad slaughter that he had brought to Gao Yunlin. He was really sorry for him.

After saying this proudly, Gao Yunlin asked Gong Qing again: "Old Gong, are you ready for the tools? Waiting to use them!"

Gong Qing replied that he was ready, so he picked up a lot of tools and went to Gao Yunlin's house.

Song Qingyun was fine anyway, and he was a person who liked to chat, so he followed him.

Gao Yunlin's house is on the first floor opposite the store. He and Gong Qing are about the same age. They meet each other every day as soon as they open the door and become old friends.

Lao Gao bought a fully automatic washing machine today. Because the house is small and there is no place to put it on the balcony behind, it needs to be taken over. This work can only be put on Gong Qing's head.

Song Qingyun was amused and thought to himself: "Yonghua, the father-in-law, has always been frivolous. Since entering the city, he has been building a savage building. He set up a stall when he sees the sky. You are so arrogant that you are not too careful and ask him to take over you. Don't blow up the water pipes again, and a water floods the Jinshan."

The entire installation process followed, but Comrade Xiao Song changed his view of Gong Qing.

After not seeing each other for several months, the old man's hands and feet became very quick.

He first closed the main gate of the water pipe, sawed the pipe open, put a straight section on it, and heated the thermoplastic machine cover. When it cooled, the straight section firmly condensed on it.

Then, twist the ribs on the straight sections onto a water pipe and start wiring.

The plastic PVC pipe comes out of the bathroom and extends along the corner of the wall. During this period, it is hole-punched, clamped, and elbows and direct joints.

Finally arrived on the balcony, Gong Qing installed a faucet and a fixed power socket.

He asked Gao Yunlin to bring the washing machine over, connect the water pipe, and try it, and it was a great success.

Song Qingyun was originally an enthusiastic person. He was afraid that Gong Qing would get into trouble, so he finally checked along the pipeline and found that there was no leak. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He, an outsider, was actually more nervous than Gong Qing.

Gong Qing was unhappy: "Secretary Song, what are you worried about? I, an oil seller, have worked so much and have become familiar with my hands. You just don't trust individuals."

Song Qingyun: "Old Gong, you can calculate the master now, very good, very good."

"I don't have any teacher, I've figured it out myself. I've caused a lot of trouble and learned it well. There is a saying: failure is the fuck of success."

Song Qingyun laughed: "Yes, yes, failure is the fuck of success."

Gong Qing and Gao Yunlin were also busy installing the washing machine and did not have dinner.

Lao Gong had already steamed a pot of rice in the store. It was still cold in spring. In order to avoid trouble, he mixed a portion of chicken with a cold dish and asked Song Qingyun and Gao Yunlin to go to the store for a meal and drink.

Song Qingyun said that you can’t drink when driving. Besides, the food for you alone is probably not enough for us to eat.

Gong Qing said, enough, enough.

When the white slaughtered chicken was brought out, Song Qingyun was speechless. How could this be a serving... When would it take for a whole washbasin to eat?

He had nothing to do, so he used tea to chat with the two old men.

After countless losses, Gong Qing finally passed the water and electricity technology. It would be fine to install water pipes and open the sewer. Song Qingyun asked him curiously, "Electronic, do you do it?"

Gong Qing said that's very simple. Generally, household electricity is just a live wire and neutral wire. You can figure it out first, be careful not to connect the reverse. The key to these tasks is to be patient and do it carefully.

He couldn't understand it and said that the people in the city are so stupid now that they can't even install a faucet. How simple it is to wrap raw tape around the threaded mouth and put the faucet on the cart. He just wanted to call me and asked me to go there, which would cost fifty dollars.

"This job is to pick up money."

Song Qingyun thought about it and couldn't even install a faucet. This matter sounds simple, but when the car goes up, it's all wrong.

I feel ashamed.

Gong Qing is now very proud and can earn four or five thousand yuan for his family every month. The old man has no money to spend, so he plans to save it all for his grandson to go to college, get married, and buy a house in the future.

He thought for the long term.

This old man cannot be idle, he must have something to do, so that he can feel like he is needed by others rather than abandoned by society.

That's good, there are too many facts in the village. Liu Yonghua has to take charge every day. With Gong Qing on his own in the store, he doesn't have to run back and delay his work.

The biggest problem when a person gets older is that he talks too much, especially after drinking two sips of wine.

Gong Qing and Gao Yunlin were drinking while fighting for the foreign and domestic microclimates, and completely ignored these things and had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that it was already very late, Song Qingyun was about to leave, but Gong Qing said, "Secretary Song, you are leaving now, don't you wait for Huang Erwa?"

Song Qingyun: "What are we waiting for Huang Ming to do? Hey, has he come into the city?"

"I've entered the city and have been living in the store for a while."

Hongshi Village is too far from the county town, it takes two hours to go one way, and there are no rural minibuses, so the transportation is very inconvenient.

Therefore, villagers accidentally went to the city and couldn't call back and forth on the same day. In order to save money from hotels, many people chose to squeeze in the store.

Liu Yonghua is a good person, enthusiastic to the villagers, and Gong Qing also likes the fun. Naturally, he opens the door to welcome him and invites him to dinner when he encounters dinner.

After a while, this place became the temporary destination for villagers to settle in the county.

The reason why Wan Xinke and his son did not come the day before yesterday was because she had a fight with Gong Zhu four years ago. The woman was very angry and held grudges.

Besides, there is no place in the store that makes Song Qingyun's home comfortable.

Secretary Xiao Song is also Chen Dagou’s nominal “godfather”.

"Oh." Song Qingyun nodded, disregarding her concern: "Speaking of this, I haven't seen Huang Erwa in the village for a while. Has he gone to the city to work?"

Gong Qing: "Catch the adulterer."

Song Qingyun didn't understand for a moment: "What kind of work is this when doing a room?"

Gong Qing was slightly drunk and said no restraint: "It was Wu Dalang who caught Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing in a sleepy state!"

"Ah!" Not only Song Qingyun, but also Gao Yunlin next to him also let out a low cry.
Chapter completed!